Biquge lightnovelpub.net, the fastest update into the bone warm marriage: the president loves the latest chapters!

Mo Ranran tearfully answered the call from Feng Xinglang.

"Okay, don't cry. Lan Youyou is no longer alive and back home! Now is the moment to witness the tenderness of your fiancee! Soothe my brother's heart and take care of my brother's body!"

Feng Xinglang humorously mumbled and comforted the frightened Mo Ranran in another humorous way.

"What fiancee? Brother Li Xin is only thinking about that blue yoyo! He is so weak that he has only half a breath left, and he can't even track the guy named Xingsan!"

Mo Ranran is a sunny girl, but after so many changes in a short time, her heart is still hit hard.

Thinking of something, Mo Ranran sniffed his nose and hummed, "Feng Er, you really have no conscience! You only know that you care about your brother; my dad was also injured ... but it was so hard to wake up, but half of the body on the left It is impossible to move. The doctor said that it will take a month or two to restore vitality! "

"This time really made you and your dad suffer and suffer! I don't think I'll report it. I think my brother will be filial to his prospective father-in-law in the future!"

"Feng Er, you know how to use these words to tease me!"

Mo Ranran hummed, and pulled the tissue to wipe his nose.

"How dare you tease you! You are my future sister-in-law!"

Feng Xinglang's way of coaxing the girl like this is really listening to Mo Ran Ran physically and mentally, "Ran Ran, Feng's family will give it to you! Take care of the home before I return!"

"Feng Er, you hate it! You know how to make me happy!"

Motivation is the motivation; Feng Xinglang's words undoubtedly gave Mo Ranran infinite reveries.

After hanging up the phone, a tired face and melancholy fell on Feng Junlang's handsome face.

"Take a little girl who is alive and jewel like a flower, and stuff your half-disabled elder brother as a woman ... will you be conscientious?"

As soon as Cong Gang's words came to an end, Feng Xinglang's eyes were so cold that he could almost eat and stared.

"Are you unconvinced?"

Feng Xinglang whispered.

"Be convinced! Such selfishness is very feudal!"

Cong Gang softly responded. I really didn't want to provoke Mao Xinglang to feel unhappy.

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and stared at Cong Gang, humming and asking, "Should you look after someone else?"

"..."

The idea ... Cong Gang was silent.

"Mo Ranran is my brother's woman! You don't have to think of her! It is futile to do her!"

"..."

In fact, Cong Gang wanted to say: If I really want to make Mo Ranran's idea, can your brother fight me? Not to mention Mo Ranran, it is my idea to fight Lin Xueluo, you may not be my opponent!

This provocative remark is still not good! Maybe what madness will happen when this **** listens!

"Is there any news from Xing San?"

Feng Xinglang gave Cong Gang a stern glance, and felt that Cong Gang was still aware of the current affairs, and he shut up, and then asked closely.

"Here!"

"Where is he?"

"Treat Lan Yoyo at a Bangkok International Hospital!"

"He's so daring! There is no fear!" Feng Xinglang snorted.

"He has a block in his hands, he doesn't have to worry about whether you are not obedient to Feng Xinglang!"

Cong Gang's reminder made Feng Xinglang think deeply, "What does Xing San mean, is he not planning to meet with Tuantuan for the time being?"

"It should be! At least I will wait for Lan Youyo's condition to stabilize!"

"Then we can just sit back and wait?"

"You don't have to wait too long! I think Lan Youyou, who is dying, will find a way to meet her daughter as soon as possible!"

Feng Xinglang leaned over to analyze the unique Cong Gang. The eyes are a little dark.

"The analysis is very good ... Cong Gang, I find you quite smart!"

"..."

Cong Gangyi's handsome face twitched slightly: accidentally, he touched Feng Xinglang's inverse scale again!

"Come on, let's talk, what should we do next to let Xing San obediently lead us to see Tuantuan?"

Feng Xinglang raised a chair and sat in front of Cong Gang, asking coldly.

The corner of Cong Gang's lips was pumping again, but he answered quietly, "I listen to you!"

Feng Xing Lang silent for a while, but kept his eyes fixed on Cong Gang, "Cong Gang, do you want me to beware of you: may I use me to deal with Hetun and replace it?"

"It's my pleasure to have this idea!"

Cong Gang smiled calmly, "Feng Xinglang, something ... will never change!"

"Will you play with me again?" Feng Xinglang said coldly.

"Feng Xinglang, have you trusted anyone in your life?"

Cong Gang did not answer the question.

"Yes! You are one of them! Otherwise I won't give my life to you!"

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows, and said something a little bit fluttering.

"Do you trust Yanbang more ?!"

Cong Gang abruptly mentioned Yanbang again.

Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang, subconsciously fumbling for smoke on his body, "Don't keep him in front of me, I will be sad!"

"Sad? Well, you can tell!"

Cong Gang deserves to be kept secret, "If Yan Bang is not dead, presumably you won't let me come with you to find a niece!"

Feng Xinglang, who couldn't figure out the smoke, looked a little boring.

He squinted at Cong Gang, and slightly moved the corners of his lips, "How many times do I have to repeat: Yan Bang is a good brother of my brothers and sisters, and I can sit on an equal footing with him! And you Cong Gang ... at best My slave is a dog I picked up from Chinatown! "

"..." The muscles on Cong's face just trembled, and then eclipsed.

...

Lan Youyou woke up very hard.

Perhaps the concerns and worries that have been in my heart have not been resolved. Lan Youyou who wandered for a long time at the gate of the ghost gate finally survived.

"Girl ... girl ... you woke up? You finally woke up ... Third brother is here!"

Xing San held Lan Youyou's dry hand and pressed it tightly against his cheek.

In the chaos, Lan Youyou first saw Xing San.

Withdrawing her thoughts, she tightly held Xing San's hand, "Tuan Tuan ... Tuan Tuan?"

The breath was so weak that almost only the mouth shape remained.

"Girl, when your illness is cured, I will take you to see Tuan Tuan!"

Xing San kissed the back of Lan Youyou's hands, and his bloodshot eyes flashed with brilliant liquid color.

"No ... no ... take me to see ... see Tuantuan now. Third brother ... please!"

Lan Youyo's dying eyes seemed to be unable to shed tears.

She did not ask why she was with Xing San. At this moment the only thought in her mind was to meet her daughter.

When life and death passed, she had no other choice!